cloudy day

Chapter 4 Injustice
Under the faint moonlight, the Taoist's eyes were unnaturally green, I was slightly taken aback, but he showed a strange smile, patted my shoulder, and walked straight to the direction of the Sun family's old house.

I quickly ran back home and told my adoptive father what I had just seen, but after hearing this, my adoptive father still insisted on leaving the village.

After packing up our things, our father and son hurried on the road. For some reason, my arm was aching, but I didn't pay much attention to it.

At this time, it was already dawn, and I saw that my adoptive father and I had reached the entrance of the village, but at this moment, someone behind me suddenly called my name.

"Changsheng... Zhao Changsheng..."

The voice was very familiar, and I quickly turned around to see Miss Xiaofeng standing in the woods not far away, waving to me.

I ran over without thinking, but just as I got closer, a tall figure flashed and dragged me over.

"You... who are you? It hurts!" I cried out in pain, because the man's hand was grabbing my shoulder fiercely, and his fingers were embedded in the freshly bandaged wound.

Before I could see the man's face clearly, Miss Xiaofeng lowered her head and softly said sorry to me, then turned and ran away.

Then, a fat man came out, his eyes were red, he covered his bloody ear with one hand, and grabbed me fiercely with the other hand.

I suddenly understood, and felt a chill in my heart.

"Master Zhao, brat, I want you father and son to pay for my son's life!" Sun Youde roared angrily.

My adoptive father and I were arrested and went back. We thought that no matter how rampant Sun Youde was, he would not do anything to us in broad daylight, but unexpectedly when we returned to the village, we saw such a scene.

Almost all the people in the village surrounded my house. This group of people looked badly, especially Aunt Lin and the Zhou family, who looked at us with hatred and anger in their eyes.

What's wrong with them?
I was puzzled, but my adoptive father saw what was going on with this posture. He looked at the front yard with a gloomy face and said, "This Sun Quide wants to put all the blame on us."

I followed my adoptive father's gaze and saw that the dead baby's and chubby's bones hadn't been completely burned to ashes, and several half-burned bones were still in the middle of the yard.

"Sister-in-law, brother Zhou, look, these are the bones of Gouwa and Xiaopang. This Zhao god stick has been raising little ghosts to keep Zhao Changsheng alive. I don't know how many innocent children have been killed." Sun Youde bit back and said.

"The evidence is convincing, and everyone knows that Zhao Laolan was originally a paper maker who traded dead people. He usually talks about it. Maybe the children who died of illness these years were killed by him with sorcery." The village chief beside him Said furiously.

"Uncles, aunts, grandparents, it's not like this..." Naturally, I tried my best to defend myself, but Sun Youde colluded with the village head, who is very prestigious in the village, to trick everyone, and the villagers were easily brainwashed.

And I have been regarded as an ominous person since I was a child, and all my excuses have become more and more black.

"Village chief, what I said is true, I heard... what Brother Da Zhuang said, it was Sun Youde and his son who killed Gouwa and Xiaopang, even Brother Da Zhuang himself was killed by them. "I said.

Sun Youde snorted coldly, and asked back: "You said you heard from Da Zhuang? Da Zhuang has been dead for three days. Did you hear from the dead?"

"That's right, I can just hear the dead man's mouth..." I was just in the middle of my words, but was interrupted by my adoptive father.

"Changsheng, you can't say that!" the adoptive father shouted.

"I..." I hesitated, but in order to survive, I still told all the secrets I had buried for more than ten years, "I can not only hear the words of the dead, but also see all of you. About the time when a person dies!"

But all the villagers looked at each other after hearing what I said, and didn't believe my words. In desperation, I pointed to some old people in the village and told their death dates!
"Grandpa Chen, the shackles on your body are already very short, I guess you won't survive a day or two!"

"You...you little bastard, how dare you curse Grandpa Chen..." Unexpectedly, the furious Grandpa Chen died before he finished speaking, and fell to the ground dead!

(End of this chapter)